Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 8 Burn her to death

"Bah! I don't know how to flatter you! Mr. Yang is really unlucky, he married a broom star and came back! He is still stubborn, and I don't think who would dare to take you in except our Ye family?!"

Cursing from the villagers came from behind, and Yang Manyue held Chen's hand tightly, feeling her trembling constantly, and a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She took a deep breath, pressing the anger into her heart.

This is not a novel, this is the real world, and the strength of strength measures the capital of losing your temper.Without capital, the only one who will be unlucky is himself.

When we got home, the two young men looked at the cupboard, and after some discussion, they said, "We won't hold you down anymore. The shopkeeper said he saw you wearing a filial piety. I think you have encountered difficulties. The price is [-] Wen." ,how?!"

The two boys were far away when they spoke, and their eyes were still wary, as if they had some infectious disease and would pass it on to them, and their eyes were full of disgust.

Yang Manyue pretended not to see it, but she had a clue in her heart.

It seems that this should be the limit.

People these days are very afraid of these things, and these two obviously didn't want to stay here for too long, fearing that they would get bad luck, so they immediately revealed the truth.

Yang Manyue had a smile on her face, completely ignoring the disgusting eyes of others, and asked with a smile: "You two brothers, can't you add more?"

After a pause, he continued: "This material is an old material, and the carving is also exquisite. It can be sold as a new one when you go back and paint it..."

"Even if yours is brand new, it's still the same price!"

One of the round-faced boys asked, "Do you expect to sell it at a high price when you enter a pawn shop?"

"Brother, doing business is nothing more than trying to be friendly. You have a good reputation as a store in Chaiqiao Town. You are all from the village. If you don't have any difficulties, who can sell it..."

While speaking, there was no smile on his face, and a trace of sadness surfaced on his face, "Isn't there really no way out?"

"850 Wen, no more!"

The round-faced guy said: "You are from the village, we didn't lower your price, the girl said so, and I will give you another 50 Wen. If you want to sell it, I will give you the money."

Although Yang Manyue had a friendly attitude, every sentence she said was a soft nail, and the sentence "folks from the village" nailed them to the sentence.

Although the businessmen in Ningbo are shrewd, they pay special attention to the nostalgia. They can't do things absolutely, and leave a bit of leeway in everything. This is what the shopkeeper taught them.When I came, the shopkeeper gave me a half-price bottom line, and 850 Wen was still within the range.

Hearing what the villagers said, he felt that this family was unlucky, and he just wanted to leave early, so he didn't hesitate, and basically gave him a very reasonable price.Unexpectedly, this little lady is unmoved, she is a powerful character!
Yang Manyue saw that their expressions didn't seem to be fake. After all, these two were only seventeen or eighteen-year-old young men, otherwise they wouldn't have added another fifty words to her with just one word.

Knowing that they had reached their limit, they nodded and asked Chen, "Mother, do you see?"

Chen Shi is naturally very satisfied, according to her idea, it would be good to have six hundred.I didn't think about it, so I gave [-] Wen. Thinking about it this way, it's good to be scolded for being unlucky sometimes.At least these two little brothers are afraid of their bad luck and won't bargain...

After showing a trace of self-deprecation on his mouth, he nodded at Yang Manyue, "My little lady can read and write, she is a smart person, and my mother will listen to you."

"Good Le!"

Yang Manyue nodded, and saluted the two of them, "Then I'll take care of you two little brothers."

After a lot of work, Yang Manyue turned and went back to the house after seeing the two of them off.Seeing that Mrs. Chen and Mancang were holding a clay pot, they counted all the money again and put them in one by one.

This is also what makes Yang Manyue feel strange.China's copper shortage is not a day or two. After the middle of the Ming Dynasty, silver was basically used as the currency unit.Besides this, there are banknotes.The court of the Ming Dynasty even banned the use of copper coins among the people and replaced them with paper money.

However, due to ineffective supervision and management, the reputation of banknotes went bankrupt, so small transactions of copper coins became popular again.It's just that 850 Wen can't be considered a small business. It stands to reason that it should be traded in silver.After all, consistent money is equal to 1000 Wen, and the weight can reach five or six catties. Here, 850 Wen weighs four or five catties. Wouldn’t it be more convenient to bring a small scale and silver scissors here?

Seeing her standing there, frowning, Mrs. Chen thought that she was sad because she sold what her biological mother left behind, and felt uneasy.

"Little girl..."

She yelled, her face flushed a little, showing a look of shame, "We will try to redeem it when the days get better."

Knowing that Mrs. Chen had misunderstood, Yang Manyue shook her head and said, "Mother, 850 Wen shouldn't be a small amount, right? Why don't they give us money?"

"Are you thinking about this?"

Chen was a little dumbfounded.It seems that Man Yue doesn't remember anything except reading characters!
"Businesses with no more than two pennies are basically using copper coins. No one wants precious banknotes. If there is too much silver, it has to be returned to the government for remaking. It has to be spent by fire!"

Yang Manyue suddenly realized, and was about to say "So that's how it is", when she heard a commotion outside.

"The Yang family, the Yang family, open the door, come out for me!"

His face turned cold quickly, again? !

Chen's body trembled violently, and her face turned pale quickly. Seeing the full moon looking around again, she knew she was looking for a nail rake, so she was frightened and stopped her, "Little lady, don't mess around!"

The full moon almost scared her to death last time.In Chen's thinking, it's over after being bullied.But if you can't help but beat someone to death, you will have to pay for it!So she hid rakes and hoes and all.

Yang Manyue's eyes were cold, "Mother, have you forgotten? It's because we are too weak that they bully us like this! My daughter knows it well, she won't..."

"Dead? Niang Xipi, why don't you open the door?!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another curse from outside.The small gate of the yard was slapped and "creaked", and it became more heart-wrenching in response to Mrs. Ye's scolding.

"Mother Xipi! My little girl's wings are stiff, aren't she? What are you pretending to do at home? My mother is here to exorcise your family from evil spirits!"

Ye Wang scolded vigorously, seeing that the people inside had been waiting for a long time to answer the door, while being angry, she also felt an indescribable pleasure.

how about it?
Are you afraid?
Fuck with my old lady, there must be a way to deal with you!

The hand that patted the door seemed to be driven by this pleasure, "crack.crack.crack", the clapping became more vigorous.

"Ouch!"

She was taking a good shot, but the door opened suddenly, and she lost her balance and almost fell to the ground. When she stood still, she saw that Yang Manyue was already standing at the door.Subconsciously looked at her hand, it was very good, no rake was used, so there was nothing to be afraid of now.

She put her hips on her hips, pointed at Yang Manyue and shouted: "Come here, come and see! Tsk tsk, this look, this expression, does it look like an evil spirit?!"

Yang Manyue frowned, a little confused about what kind of moth this witch was going to do.

Doubts were quickly resolved.

A Taoist priest about forty years old held a whisk and looked at Yang Manyue with a pair of small eyes. Suddenly, the whisk pointed at Yang Manyue and shouted: "Hey! Where dare the evildoer dare to act presumptuously here?! This seat is Lord Tongtian Xing sat down and his disciple Duoxi Daoist came down to earth, with a pair of eyes that can distinguish all kinds of evil, evil, and evil, why don't you show up soon?!"

When he shouted like this, the villagers who came to see the fun screamed and backed away, looking at Yang Manyue's eyes with horror and resentment, they all shouted, "Master Dao, hurry up, burn this evildoer to death, so that I don't want to die!" She hurt people!"

"Burn her, burn her!!"

Chen's legs were so frightened that her legs became weak, her face was pale, she bit her lips, and forced herself to take the courage to stop in front of Man Yue, tremblingly said: "You, you, Mo, don't talk nonsense, Man, Man..."

"mother!"

Yang Manyue glanced at Pozi Ye, although it was a light glance, but the eyes were lifeless, cold as if they wanted to pierce people.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Ye felt her heart twitch for some reason, and subconsciously lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Yang Manyue.

At this moment, what else does Yang Manyue not understand?
"Ha ha……"

The corners of his lips slowly curled up, and a trace of sarcasm flashed across, "Have the guts to design but don't have the guts to look at me? After all, you still have a conscience, hehe..."

The tone was indifferent, as if talking about other people's affairs, but the mockery and irony in the words pierced into Pozi Ye's heart like a sharp knife, and her face changed suddenly.

After his intention was broken, he couldn't hold back his face.

"Yang Manyue, you still dare to talk nonsense?! Daoist Chief, this evildoer is powerful! But you can't kill her..."

Mrs. Ye wiped the corners of her eyes as she spoke, "It's too pitiful. What do evildoers know? They only know how to harm people. But this full moon girl is innocent. The Taoist priest has supernatural powers, so please ask the Taoist priest..."

"Tongtian Xingjun's sect Duoxi Daoist, right?"

She was interrupted by Yang Manyue before she finished speaking.

There was a faint smile on Yang Manyue's face, and she said calmly, "Is it the Tongtian who intercepted the education?"

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment, then returned to normal, and with a flick of his whisk, he looked like a master of the world, "No, this seat is the reincarnation of Daoist Duoxi under the Tongtian Xingjun sect, who can know the past and the future, and can argue Loyal and treacherous ghost. If you are a monster, get out of this little lady quickly, otherwise, hehe..."

He threw out a few talismans, "Otherwise, you must taste the power of the fire talisman of the old man!"

"Ha ha……"

Yang Manyue smiled faintly, "I don't know when Master Tongtian was named Xingjun? Besides, Taoist Duobao is the only one under the name of Master Tongtian? Where did Taoist Duoxi come from?"

The Taoist priest's expression changed in an instant, but he was very resourceful in this job, so he immediately backed away a few steps, picked up the formula, and cursed: "Hey! What a cunning evildoer, how dare you fool the villagers! Look! You won't be honest if you don't give me some trouble!"

As he spoke, he took out a mahogany sword, strung up those talisman seals, and then twisted like drunk, "The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling..."

The hand holding the mahogany sword kept shaking in circles, which looked quite plausible.

Granny Ye and her daughter-in-law Ye Liushi showed a smile on their faces: "Little girl, if you marry well, you will be married?"You have to force us to deal with you!Don't suffer a little bit, you really treat yourself as a character!Should!Let go!
(End of this chapter)